. um dia o paul-robert thomas perguntou ao brel -jacques, que fais-tu le jour? -j'attends la nui. . . não sei bem porquê, mas foi o que imediatemente me ocorreu ao ver estas fotografias de vidas nocturnas. .
there's nothing like living in a bottle and nothing like ending it all for the world we're so glad you will come back every living lion will lay in your lap the kid has a homecoming the champion the horse who's gonna play drums guitar or organ with chorus as far as we've walked from both of ends of the sand never have we caught a glimpse of this man
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tal e qual meu querido, um beijo.
sem tempo..
a correr...
para voltar
mesmo assim
sim sim
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um dia o paul-robert thomas perguntou ao brel
-jacques, que fais-tu le jour?
-j'attends la nui.
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não sei bem porquê, mas foi o que imediatemente me ocorreu ao ver estas fotografias de vidas nocturnas.
.
a ambos:
ela,
diz assim,
there's nothing like living in a bottle
and nothing like ending it all for the world
we're so glad you will come back
every living lion will lay in your lap
the kid has a homecoming the champion the horse
who's gonna play drums guitar or organ with chorus
as far as we've walked from both of ends of the sand
never have we caught a glimpse of this man
cat power
oh .. tenho saudades deste sitio .
vou .
Looks and sounds quite familiar. Da da da...
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